The reborn medical concubine and her baby stun the whole capital

Jun Chenxi covered her mouth in horror to prevent herself from making any sound. She thought to herself: Why is there so much black gas in her brother's throat?

What are these black gases?

The sixth prince's breathing and pulse gradually weakened, and the black air in his throat escaped faster and faster.

Black spots appeared one after another on the body of the weeping snow boy like a white lotus root, which looked hideous and terrifying. Gradually, the palm-sized snow boy was filled with black, and his original appearance could not be seen. The tears he shed also turned into It turned turbid black, and the spiritual water in the basin gave off a foul smell.

Jun Chenxi couldn't stand the smell, so she pinched her nose and turned to look at Lan Zhi. She found that Lan Zhi didn't even frown, as if she didn't smell anything.

"The miracle doctor is good at concentration..." Jun Chenxi thought to himself.

When the last ray of black energy disappeared into Weeping Pearl Snow Boy, it was announced that this spiritual object was completely destroyed.

Click, click...

There was a crisp sound of shattering, and the Weeping Pearl Snow Boy turned into countless debris. The fragments floated on the spiritual water, which was extremely miserable.

"Is it over?" Jun Chenxi asked softly.

"Yeah." Lan Zhi nodded.

Jun Chenxi rushed to his brother's side and pushed his arm, "Wake up."

The sixth prince's chest rose and fell slightly. He opened his eyes sleepily and glanced at his sister. He wanted to say something, but he was too sleepy and quickly closed his eyes again. Sleep is a process of mediation and repair of the body. His heartbeat and pulse rate It is gradually returning to normal rates.

"Let him sleep a little longer." Lan Zhi said.

"When will my brother wake up?" Jun Chenxi was a little nervous.

"In an hour or two."

Jun Chenxi asked again: "How many times will my brother need treatment in the future?"

"No need, this time is enough." Lan Zhi waved her hand and left the tent.

She was a little tired, looked up at the sky, and planned to go down the mountain to eat.

Lan Zhi passed by rows of tents. When walking through a certain area, she felt a strong wind blowing behind her. Lan Zhi ducked sideways and found a strong man standing behind her. The man was holding a A wooden stick. Just now, he was about to use the wooden stick to knock Lan Zhi unconscious, but she dodged.

"Haha, the miracle doctor..." The strong man had an awkward smile on his face. He grabbed the wooden stick in one hand and waved it twice in the air. He scratched the back of his head with the other hand and said, "My My hands are a little cramped.”

Lan Zhi twitched the corners of her lips, "Do you think you can deceive me with such a clumsy lie?"

The expression on the strong man's face froze, and then he said angrily: "So what if I can't deceive you?"

He waved his hand and said, "Brothers, come on!"

Seven or eight strong men suddenly jumped out from the tent on the side, two of them were holding ropes, and the others were raising their hands to catch Lan Zhi with their bare hands.

Lan Zhiyun turned around lightly and waved her sleeves. Several spiritual threads protruded from her fingertips and accurately stabbed the acupuncture points on several people's bodies.

Dong-dong-dong, there were several muffled sounds in succession, and the strong and tall men fell to their knees one after another. Two of them were unlucky enough to bump into each other and rolled into a ball on the spot.

"Are you from the Yan Sect?" Lan Zhi lowered her eyes, raised her foot, and stepped on the back of one of the strong men, preventing him from getting up.

"If you provoke me again, I guarantee that you will all die beautifully..." Her voice was warm and indifferent.

Beautiful death?

Shouldn't it be a tragic death?

Such thoughts flashed through the minds of the other strong men, but they did not delve into it. They endured the pain and stood up, saying coldly: "Tianmiao, you are only in the Qingyuan realm! Don't be too arrogant!"

"Array!"

Several strong men stood in different positions, making seals with their hands. The spiritual energy on their bodies gathered to form formation runes. The function of this formation is...

bondage.

The spiritual power turned into five long ropes, wrapping around Lan Zhi from different angles.

And the strong man who was stepped on by Lan Zhi shouted: "You can't escape! This is our sect's Binding Goose Formation. No cultivator under the Chengyuan Realm can escape the grasp of the formation." catch!"

"Really?" Lan Zhi sneered. She didn't want to use Qingyan in public. The movement here had attracted the attention of many people, but many people just watched from a distance. Some of them were looking for Lan Zhi not long ago. No one among the "patients" who had been treated came to help. A child in the crowd anxiously pulled the adult's hand and pointed at Lan Zhi, as if he wanted his parents to save him, but his parents looked in this direction apologetically. After taking a look, he took the child and left in a hurry.

Lan Zhi remembered this family of three. Only her mother was a cultivator, and her father and children were just ordinary people. Her mother seemed to be from a certain sect. She heard that there was a miracle doctor here, so she brought her sick child to try her luck. The family did not have the courage to follow Leaving Yanzong as an enemy, although he accepted Lan Zhi's kindness, he was unable to repay it.

Lan Zhi looked calm. She had never placed her hopes on others, and she didn't need help from others.

Lan Zhi kicked her feet hard on the ground, jumped up, and spun in the air. The strong man she had stepped on quickly got up and left the battlefield.

"You're done!" The eyes of the strong men in the formation were extremely excited. There was no point of leverage in the air. They didn't understand why Lan Zhi wanted to seek death. They quickly controlled the rope to sweep up the young and thin body from bottom to top.

Lan Zhi opened her arms and released spiritual power threads in her hands. The threads picked up the rope and used skill to gather them into two strands. Lan Zhi turned somersaults in the air and grabbed the long rope formed by the two formations. Flames burned in the palms of the hands. Because the hands were clenched into fists, others could not see the green flames in the palms. The long ropes of the formation were burned and broke instantly.

Lan Zhi let go of her hand and flew like a butterfly into the formation.

"Throw yourself into a trap!" The strong men did not see how the rope was broken, but when they saw Lan Zhi approaching, the techniques of their hands changed accordingly. Lan Zhi slapped one of the strong men on the back with one hand. The steps staggered, and the other hand patted the chest of another strong man.

"what!!"

There was a pig-killing scream.

The hot breath burned the skin instantly. The temperature and pain hit the soul directly and were unavoidable. The two strong men who were burned rolled their eyes and fainted from the pain.

The formation was automatically broken, and the remaining strong men quickly picked up their injured companions and ran away.

There was a cold light in Lan Zhi's eyes, and she stared at their fleeing backs without pursuing them. The new vest "Tianmiao Gongzi" she had just trained today did not want to be exposed, so she could not use Qingyan openly and could only do it secretly. Just now she He patted two people with his palms, and then took Qing Yan back into his body. Otherwise, those two people would definitely be burned alive by Qing Yan. However, their situation is not much better now, and Lan Zhi must be left on their bodies. A burn mark as big as the palm of your hand, but this mark is nothing—

There are many spiritual doctors from foreign countries who control the tribulation fire. The world is so big that there is more than one kind of tribulation fire. The miraculous doctor Tianmiao also has the tribulation fire. Is there any problem?

It's just that Lan Zhi's calamity fire is green, and it is the calamity fire that was produced in Baishan some time ago. But now she is playing the role of a foreign miracle doctor who has traveled here. It will be very troublesome to use the green flame. For example, if a treasure is produced locally, it will be used. If an outsider snatches away the treasure, then the locals will definitely not be happy. Even if the locals snatch away the treasure, many people will not be happy. Therefore, it is better for the person who stole the treasure to keep a low profile until the limelight passes. , then take it out and it won’t be so conspicuous.As for now, Lan Zhi can use the calamity fire, as long as no one can see the color of the calamity fire.